The most intelligent general in the world

Zhang Liang ignored Han Fei's actions at this moment. This opportunity was too precious for him and he must not let it go. So Zhang Liang immediately began to transfer the treasures in the secret vault to his storage space. Although there was only one third-level treasure like the spiritual wood heart in the secret vault, the value of other treasures accumulated was the accumulation of hundreds of years of Han Kingdom, which could not be easily estimated.

Han Fei watched Zhang Liang's actions with cold eyes. He was shocked and his heart was broken. He had planned well. If he won, he could take full control of the Han regime and join hands with Zhang Liang to make Han rise rapidly. However, now, he not only offended Zhang Liang, but also lost the treasures of Han's treasury.

These treasures are rare in the world. Even if one is powerful, it takes a lot of time to collect so many. Now they are disappearing one by one in front of Han Fei. He knows that once these things are taken away by Zhang Liang, they may never be recovered.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Liang glanced at Han Fei who was still guarding the classics, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

Han Fei glared at Zhang Liang but did not dare to respond because his limbs were already weakened by the white mist surrounding him. If he opened his mouth and inhaled the mist, the situation would be even worse.

Zhang Liang ignored Han Fei and quickly put all the items in the secret vault into the storage space. He estimated the time and thought that the white fog outside should have spread widely.

Afterwards, Zhang Liang decisively walked towards the entrance of the secret library and released his spiritual sense to detect the situation outside. Soon, he found that the army that had blocked the entrance had begun to retreat when the white fog filled the air, and now there was no one near the entrance.

"If you try to play tricks on me, you'll pay the price!" Zhang Liang sneered, and rushed through the entrance of the secret room like a flash of lightning. With the cover of the fog, he instantly left the area covered by white fog.

In the distance, Zhang Liang looked at Han Yu who was protected by a large number of troops, with contempt in his eyes.

"Quick, shoot the arrow, don't let him run away!"

Han Yu saw Zhang Liang standing on the roof of the palace and couldn't help but shout out in panic.

The army responded immediately and quickly surrounded Zhang Liang. It must be admitted that Han Yu's deployment was quite strict. Even though the entrance to the secret library was covered by white fog and the army withdrew, there were still troops deployed around it. It was very difficult for ordinary masters to break through, and they would become hedgehogs if they were not careful.

"Still want to kill me? Then don't blame me for being rude. Today, this Han palace is destined to become a Shura battlefield!"

Zhang Liang sneered, showing no mercy. The next moment, he threw out jade bottles filled with thick white misty liquid one after another like a fairy scattering flowers.

Every time the jade bottle hit the wall or the ground, it instantly released a thick white mist that spread rapidly. However, in the blink of an eye, the 10,000-strong army was enveloped by the white mist, and the mist continued to spread, eventually covering almost half of the palace.

This white mist contains a wood-type poison, and inhaling it will cause poisoning. Even if you hold your breath, the poison mist will slowly penetrate through your skin and into your body. Most of the soldiers are ordinary people who are not good at cultivation. After being covered by the poison mist, their whole body will become stiff and paralyzed after about thirty breaths, and warriors can only hold on a little longer.

But how many warriors are there in the army? Moreover, there are many defenseless palace maids and eunuchs in the palace. Seeing the soldiers falling one after another, without even the strength to draw the bow and arrow, Zhang Liang sneered and showed no mercy. He flashed and immediately chased after Han Yu.

When the white fog just started to spread, Han Yu was surrounded by a group of guards and quickly retreated. Han Yu was good at martial arts and had the Great Zhoutian cultivation, so he ran faster and was not hit.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he ran, he was not as fast as Zhang Liang. After a while, he was caught up by Zhang Liang.

"Stop him, stop him quickly!" Han Yu shouted in fear.

There were still some loyal people around him, and more than a dozen elite guards risked their lives to stop Zhang Liang.

"Humph! You guys dare to stop me?"

Zhang Liang sneered and rushed into the group of guards like lightning, waving the sword in his hand, flashing cold light. In just two breaths, all the dozen elite guards were knocked to the ground.

At this time, there were only seven or eight people left around Han Yu, but they were more elite, including three great Zhoutian masters and a half-step grandmaster. However, they were soon caught up by Zhang Liang.

"You should be mentally prepared for everything you are facing now!" Zhang Liang smiled slightly.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It has been like this since ancient times!"

At this time, Han Yu calmed down.

In the distance, another army was rushing towards the palace, and Zhang Liang even saw Wei Zhuang in the team.

"There's no time for you to leave a last message!" Zhang Liang couldn't help but smile.

"Do it..."

Han Yu roared as if he wanted to make a last stand, but unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a guard on the left had already pierced his heart with a sword.

This sudden change surprised everyone, except Zhang Liang.

"Lin'er, let's go!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.